Chapter 113

Behold! Another chapter.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"Alright everyone we got one client left for today. Let's go out and roll some heads!" Blitz tells the crew as they all are in the meeting room. "Now were going to France. Now did you all bought those app translators?"

"Does this junk even work?" Striker looks at their phone.

"Work so far down here."

"This looks terrible." Moxxie stared at the translator app when it opened up.

"Well, it's what we got! Unless any of you know French!"

"I thought you picked up some from Versokia?" Millie taps on her phone.

"When I was dating, I just learned phrases that were important and cool. Like where is the bathroom? Do you love horses? Where the alcohol?"

"Any who how many were killing?"

"One in France. Will be staying at the hotel. Here for business nonsense. So, let's get geared up and ready."

Gear up time.

One portal open to France.

"This will a be a snatch." Blitz snickered as he was sitting at a table. Millie across from him. The pair disguised like a couple. Blitz wearing a ridiculous wig with a tiny beret. Millie looks very classic and wearing her blonde wig, a pair of sunglasses. They already saw the target go inside.

"Voici vos escargots." A waiter comes outside and places a plate down.

"Great I'm famished!" Blitz grabbed a cook snail with ingredients shoved in.

"Why couldn't we go inside and get it." Millie pouts and twirling the small fork.

"We are the eyes if they decide the target wants to leave early. If they do well, we get them. Besides the client wanted their bodies found in the hotel rooms." Blitz throws the whole thing in his mouth and chews around. "Not bad, the shell gives it a good crunch."

The brute badass hums but does not look at him. But on her phone instead. She let loose a small giggle.

"Are the newlyweds trying to sue you?"

"They're too busy complaining about using their money to get rabies treatments." She snickered, oh their facial reactions when they video went live was awesome. Save it. "Besides if they did, I don't mind going to 'visit' them."

"Then who the hell you been texting?"

"That's for me to know."

"No! Not secrets. I want to know the secrets."

"Sorry B can't say right now."

"Dangit...Is it at least hot text?"

"50/50."

"Eh I'll take it."

"Speaking of texts. Have you and Stolas. Well talk?"

"Talk? There was nothing. Zippo. Natta." Sees her give him an unimpressed as the sunglasses goes down. "I'm serious!"

"Sure."

"We're just Fathers with daddy issues who kids are friends and now awkward. He was doing his thing with that divorce. I'm doing my thing to make sure my business and family safe. Both of us posted nice pictures. Stolas, and his kid last post were with these salamanders? Just trying to have a good time."

"That sweet."

"WAITER ANOTHER SALT SHAKER!"

"Quoi?"

There two companions inside the hotel, after knocking out the cleaner. Got the keys with ease. Then rolled the cleaning basket cart with new sheets.

"I'm slightly annoyed." Striker grumbles as he is in the cleaning service outfit.

"With the job?" Moxxie whispered hidden in the laundry cart.

"Not that. This is easy." Sees a head tilt. "Come now those two out there pretending to be the couple. Some fancy French food. That could be us instead."

"The place not too fancy." See them grumble. Along with a rattle underneath the outfit. "I think Blitz just wanted to eat snails."

"We got snails in Wrath he can get for free." Got in the elevator and closed it. Press the button for the 10 floor. Watch Moxxie lift themselves a bit. The sheet on top of their head. The hybrid leaned over the cart. "Nice look."

"You too." Stare at the mask covering their face. See the look. "What?"

"Just cute."

"Chug on some Windex." The sheet pulls down further to hide their face. "Hey!"

"One day I'm going to make that mouth of yours pay." Striker grumbles. Made his mouth watered a bit slightly

"Did you say something?" Couldn't hear him.

"Almost their Critter." Snap out of it. Back to professional mode.  Wheel the janitor carts out and down the hallway passes the many rooms. Made it to the door where they will be staying. Striker touches the app as the computer voice calls out.

"Service de chambre."

Nothing.

"Service de chambre."

Again nothing. Switch it back to English.

"Room Service."

No, footsteps.

Not even a shower running.

Striker hums and uses the key card to go inside. Roll the cart in and close it behind. Goes to do a while hotel search room. "He not here."

The sheets rise up from the cart as Moxxie held the phone. "Mil just text they just left the hotel. May have taken the other elevator when we were coming up. She said they'll get them and text when the job done...Also Blitz didn't pay the tab for the snails."

"No, surprise there. "Sits on the bed. Look back at Moxxie and smirk. "Say Critter~"

Glance at them and duck down at the pillow being thrown.

Striker smirk and just laying out on the bed. Arms behind their back. One leg up and the other one laying out flat. "How about we relax for a bit."

Stare and sinks lower down in the cart.

"Aww what wrong too hot for you?" Laughs a bit of their reaction. It is cute to see this side of them. Even after the beginning as the start to date. Yet, they do enjoy their spitfire side. It never gets old and couldn't wait to see other surprises.

Got hit with the pillow they threw at Moxxie.

Not the surprise he wanted.

"Hush." Moxxie muttered and sinks down in the cart. Stupid Rattles. They're working right now. What is that sound? Let out startle sound when Striker tail wrap around them. Then was lifted out the basket. "Hey!"

"Look at that caught me a Critter." He snickers at the grumpy look as their arms are crossed. Held up in the air by their tail. "I got to say I like you wrap up like this. I'll make sure your arms wrapped up inside next time."

"How many ideas do you have in that head of yours?"

"Lots," Pull them over with ease and place them between their legs.

Shudder slightly when he uses their tail to pull them closer. Face press against their chest. Was their chest always this firm?

"I could talk for hours about what I want to do to you. You have no damn idea Critter. Even just like this with you wrap up against me like a gift to be eaten up." Their eyes couldn't stop wandering them.

Moxxie just very stunned even with their face pressed against them. Okay. You think by now they start to realize Striker wants them. But do you blame them? No, body every, verbally, told them how much they want them.  In this kind of way.

It makes them wonder if they had someone like Striker. When they were like Error. Would it have worked? Would both sides try to get Striker to hurt them? Would they hurt Striker if he was a threat?

Dammit hate these questions and thoughts.

"-But were on the clock."

What the heck were they saying when they zoned out? Grumble even with their face heated up "You damn snake."

"Stop it you're making me very excited." Lean back against the bed board. Wrap their arm lazily on top of them. While the small imp wraps up in their tail. Their other hand took their chin to look at them. "Besides you don't want anyone to see us like this if the portal opens."

"No!" Press their hands back again their chest and push up.

"Chill I'm kidding. Not ready to blow their minds out either." Striker snickered at their expression. Besides he likes this whole hiding their relationship. Brings out a thrilling fun side to see how much they get away.

"You're a jerk." Cross their arms.

"Do you find that hot about me?"

Open their mouth to make a retort but stop. Too think about it. Can I think like this actually be hot?

"Off to the deep thought zone." Ruffle their hair and get a hiss.

"So, what if I am."

"Should relax."

"Easy for you to say." Glance slightly away.

The others stare and tilt their head. Watch their body posture. Shoulders always high up. How they been behind the chair a lot lately. Even when holding a lot of weapons, at least the ones on their back. Along with stress. "Hey."

"Hmm"

"Want your back crack?"

"Huh?

A few minutes later.

"I don't know about this." Moxxie grumble as they are laying on their stomachs on the floor.

Feels ridiculous. Yet, a little unsure how to feel about this. It's not like they had their back crack before. Besides the random stretches out of habit. Does getting fully destroyed and your body grow back together count. Took their scarf off along with their coat and glasses. Feels a bit exposed even if they are another set of layers. Kept them close.

"Come now it'll be good. Pop all that tension and stress out." Striker cracks his fingers. Is kneeling on Moxxie right side. For now.

"You just want to keep touching me."

"I can touch you anytime. Just think of this for health reasons."

Almost laughed but didn't.

"Now I'm going to touch your back. A little different than normal. Just to feel your spine and muscle." Reach down to touch their spine first to get an idea. Their bigger hands pressed against the smaller body. Tilt their head to the side. Let one move around first. Wow their back was really out of place. Can feel the tension all around. "Critter I need you to relax."

Got a groan like it was some kind of job.

Kept touching and wincing. Now Striker wouldn't call himself professional. Only pick up traits like this from his line of work and interesting contacts. Compliments here and there, he is not bad at it. Could be a good career. But hey just a useful skill.

But jeez what had Critter been doing. Like their whole back should get a total readjustment. The stiffness in certain areas. The muscles won't stop tensing up even just a small pressure. Why didn't they see this before? Was it like that even when they are relaxed? "Hey Critter you are relax."

"Yes."

"Then your version of relax is messed up. What the heck do you do to your back? I haven't even gotten deep. Or got to your shoulders, arms, hips and legs."

"I thought just back." Began to tense up. "You said just back."

Could already feel how tense the muscles already were getting at. Start to touch again but like a soothing rub. "Yeah, I said back. But seriously, the moment we get back I should get you that soothing oil and smelly crap to relax your body. For the bathtub."

"Mil-Mil has those I think?" Remember she bought a few for the bathroom. 

"Well, better reclaim that room back or just use mine if you don't want her to see it. But I will find out later. But first let's get you feeling very good."

"You been around Blitz too long."

"Oh, darling you haven't seen how nasty my mouth can be, I just make it sound better." Smirk and try to sooth their back. His eye twitches. "Stop tensing up and relax!"

"You be on the ground then!"

"Come on Critter I really need you to ease up."

"I'm trying Rattles!"

Small growl but stop how their head turn slightly. See they look aggravated but their whole face clench up. Like they really want to. The tear marks were not making it better as if they wanted to cry. Stop. He leans down over their body and rubs their face against their own. "Hey."

Got a small grumble but didn't move away.

"I'm not going to hurt you. You know that right?"

Got a stare till they nodded their heads.

"Then relax." Soon stood up a bit as he stood over them. Rub the back, small repeats to relax. Then position his hands in the position on each side of their spin. "Now head out and take a deep breath. Then slowly let it out."

Moxxie close their eyes. Took a deep and slowly breathe out.

At that exact moment Striker pushed forward out.

CRACK

CRACK

POP

POP

CRACK

It's like a festival of party poppers being set off. Bones being cracked and popped. Layer after layer of the sounds can be heard. Striker was just taken back. Sure expect a few cracks. But that was loud and had lots of cracks. Didn't think this was physically possible. Let alone their size.

Moxxie eyes are very wide.

"Okay wow that was a lot. Moxxie take another deep breath." Goes a little lower down on the spine. Hears them take another deep breath and slowly let out.

CRACK

CRACK

POP

CRACK

CRACK

POP

CRACK

Wait? Didn't he already pop those places?

The smaller companion was very out of it now. Just to hear the sounds of their back being cracked. Striker hands just not stopping as well. This actually felt not bad and not painful. Felt the hands change position. Like the upper part of their back. Their instruction in and out about another breathe with their hands in This felt not bad. Could feel them just push straight down with the heels of their hand. Straight down and in.

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

CRACK

"You probably would be making a chiropractic aroused by this. Maybe we should do you whole body after all. Like I think I pop the same area three times...Moxxie?"

No, sudden movement besides a small sound. Lean down a little closer to hear the odd sound. Eyes widen a bit.

Were they purring? Churring?

Lean over to the side to look at their face. He covers his own mouth. To either not laugh, smile or a mix of both.

Moxxie look like they are on a high euphoric journey. Eyes dopey. Face relaxes. Felt something against them on tail and had to press his hand closer down on their snout. Sees their wrapped-up tail wag back and forth slowly.

Oh, this is just hilarious!

Let out a snicker and rub their back. Still, there was some tension but it didn't feel as terrible. Probably a good shake later. "Jeez you just cease to catch me off guard."

Got a few slow blinks as they looked at him.

"So, I guess you like it. Huh?"

Got a very slow head nod. That dopey look still on them.

About to continue to do the rest. Or just kiss the heck out them to get a new reaction. Till his phone ding. Grumble and reach out to get it. Messy and misspelling in the text he sees.

"We Gut Thim! Will Opin Portel soon!"

"Sounds good Boss man."

Glance at Moxxie as he stood up. Help the daze imp up and grab their stuff. "Portal going to open."

"Okay." Then it starts to stretch out a bit. Then a fully body shake. Note to self. Should really do this again.

"Jeez you seriously look high."

"Huh?" Tilt their head as they put their coat back on.

Shook their head. "Never mind. Will do the rest of your body later."

Their eyes went big as their tail wagged a bit faster.

Yep. Striker is going to enjoy this a lot.

The portal that opens us the pair walk through together. Well, Striker had to kind of help out a bit. Moxxie was being very slow.

"Alright everyone it went well. Snails could have a bit of extra salt. Millie tried out her new dagger. Striker looks great as room service demon. Why the fuck Moxxie looks high?" Blitz stares at Moxxie who still had a dopey eye look. Even with their scarf hides the rest of their face. Just leans against a giggling Millie as she pets their head.

"Shove some hotel chocolate in their mouth before they could screech." Lies very smoothly.

"Earth chocolate gross. But whatever this look is hilarious!" Blitz laughs and points at this sight. "Anyways were all done for the day? Will deal with the paper work tomorrow. Can they even walk?"

Moxxie not moving from the spot at all.

"I got it B." Millie grins.

Next, thing they know Moxxie being carried on Millie back. Didn't mind at all. Just content as they relax against her.

"Must been some really good chocolate huh." Millie giggles at the look in their eyes. It was so new to her to see. Even when they go feral, she can't recall if chocolate did this. She pulled out the phone and took a quick selfie.

"Hey Mil can- "

"Sorry, Blitz, I'm not carrying you. Also, no Mox will not allow you on their back either.

"Dangit...Say Striker- "

"I'm not riding on your back and you not riding on mine."

"Come on...Hey Loonie Toonie- "

"I will break you."

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Done!

Another day in IMP that kind of went back to normal.

Blitz would eat all the snails.

Who was Millie texting?

Millie being a good buddy and trying to help out.

Well, Moxxie enjoyed their back getting crack very much. Striker was very pleased to help out.

Voici vos escargots: Here are your snails

Service de chambre: Room Service

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!